““I'll be there at ten." "Oh," I said suprised. "For some reason I thought that this was a day thing." "Halarious. Ten in the morning, darling." "Can't a girl sleep in on the weekend!" "You don't sleep. See you Sunday, and don't wear stupid shoes." Noah said, and hung up before I could reply. I stood, staring at the phone. He was so aggravating. But a nervous thrill traveled through my stomach. Me and Noah. Sunday. Just us.””